100 Ways to Get the Male God

"Thank you." She thanked the stranger.

The man did not speak. When she came, she took her long legs away and slightly turned her side.

He carries a guitar bag, the style of the clothes is very simple, the black is monotonous, and it looks like a clean and handsome.

The lights of the street lights swayed from his face, faintly seeing a pair of deep-eyed eyelids, such as deep ink-like colors, black and white, such as the clear night of the moon.

He glanced at the young man.

Then, over the head, the eyes under the black hat looked at the girl with a trace of attention.

Usually he is not the person who will manage this kind of thing. Yunhuai is also a bit surprised by his help today.

The eyelids of the ink clear pool, gently turned around the girl, stopped at the corner of her eye, and did not show a surprised expression, and turned away.

Yu Chu was leaning over and picked up the young man on the ground and took his wallet.

As soon as she got up, she saw a stranger leaving. She quickly stopped and said, "Wait!"

The black figure in front was slightly stunned, and it really stopped.

This time, the streetlight happened to shine into the brim, reflecting a face that was too white, and the eyes were lazy like a cat. The eyelashes were curled up, but the darkness of the dark pool was unreasonably dangerous.

Yu Chuyi, the instinct takes a step back.

The temperament of this person...is like a dangerous beast. Although the lazy light covers the gas field well, making him look a little harmless, but this elegant feeling is just as slow as the prey to prey.

Perhaps the other side also knows his own gas field, so he turned his head, his eyes slowed down, and his voice was depressed. "What else?"

The strings are as low as the violin, but the three words have a fascinating taste. Yu Chu listens.

what. The feeling of where this sound has been heard...

Without waiting for the memory to recover completely, the system's tone sounded in my mind, "find the main **** fragments."

Yu Chu heard the sudden sound, after a slight glimpse, once again looked at the boy.

This figure, this face...

She suddenly showed a friendly smile and looked a little warm. She handed the business card in her pocket: "Hello, I am a dance teacher at the prevailing company. I don't know if you are interested in joining our star-making program?"

The young man’s nephew hangs down and looks at the business card and the hand holding it.

"You are in a particularly good shape, and your skills are very neat. You can hope to become a star of great attention. If you are interested, please contact me." Yu Chu made a call gesture, and smiled and handed the business card over.

Yunhuaiton took a hand or two to reach out.

His hands are also white, the knuckles are like bamboo, the cut-off white is slender, and there is a clean sense of youth.

When the business card was received, the two fingertips touched the fingertips.

Only one moment, Yu Chu did not pay attention, still smiled politely. Yunhuai squinted at each other's hands, and the eyes of the moon and the night were cold and the mood was flat.

When the boy left again, Yu Chu did not stop again. She has special tasks and can't be too active.

She returned to hand over the bag to the original owner before returning to the dormitory to go to sleep.

Yunhuai did not go home.

He carried the guitar bag to the corner of the street, walked through the alley, and went to the street to repair a large truck with lights on it. The smell of strong oil rushed.

Very pungent.

The juvenile expression did not change, as if the taste did not exist at all. I went to the front desk and asked: "Is there a car?"